Hogwarts: I Really Don't Want to Be the Dark Lord

"Yes, Hermione, I am also one of the vested interests, because I also have house-elves in my family. From my standpoint, I would think that helping the elves to gain their rights is a waste of time and laborious. Not thankful. Besides, should you push your idea to those elves before pushing your idea to us vested interests? If they don't agree with themselves, even if we do. what's the point?"

Hermione didn't speak, but she could hear that she was not convinced.

At this time, Xia Zhi took Dobby into the house.

"Xiazhi...I want to tell you something..." Hermione's idea was not supported by Cassandra, so she wanted to ask Xiazhi's opinion.

After all, Xia Zhi is not a vested interest, and he has no house-elves.

Just when Hermione thought so, she saw Dobby behind Xia Zhi.

Cassandra also saw this well-dressed house-elf, Merlin on top, she had never seen a house-elf dressed so well.

"Ahem, I'm sorry to interrupt your debate. Let me introduce you. This is a new member of our family, Dobby. Say hello to everyone, Dobby. They are all my good friends."

Dobby walked out from behind Xiazhi with some restraint, and said sharply: "Hello! My name is Dobby! From now on, I will work for Master Xia at least!"

Hermione looked at Xia Solstice, her face was incredible, her eyes were a little red. "Xiazhi, I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

Chapter XNUMX Fighting for rights and interests is impossible without starting a war and without bloodshed!

"Ah? What kind of person am I?" Xia Zhi was a little confused, but after taking a look at Dobby, he understood what Hermione had misunderstood.

"Listen, things are not what you think. Dobie he..." Xia Zhi explained.

"Not what I thought? You brought back a house-elf! And I heard it! You're officially enslaving it from today! Don't you know how miserable the house-elves are? They pay So much labor, but I didn't get any compensation, no rights, and even my own personal space." Hermione was very emotional, "I thought you shouldn't be such a person, but I didn't expect... …”

"Dobby... Dobby doesn't allow you to say that, Master Xia!" Dobby gathered up his courage and stood in front of Xiazhi.

Cassandra's emerald green eyes widened in surprise. She had never seen a house elf who dared to interrupt when the masters were talking.

Hermione also looked at Dobby in surprise, but she understood the idea of ​​these house-elves, because of the influence of slavery education, so even if their master was rough with her, they would take it for granted, and Dobby was his own. Master - Xiazhi talking, this is a very normal thing.

Hermione looked at the summer solstice, ready to patiently persuade him to give up Dobby's enslavement.

But Dobby went on to say, "Dobby is a free elf! Dobby is not enslaved by anyone! Kind-hearted, the great Master Xia, set Dobby free tonight! And generously hired Dobby Dobby is an employee of Master Xia! Master Xia also said that Dobby is his good friend! Dobby... Dobby will have a weekly salary of twenty gold Galleons every week, and he will have two days off every week. Master Xia also prepared a beautiful and spacious room for Dobby! The kind-hearted Master Xia also prepared beautiful clothes for Dobby!"

"So, Dobby doesn't allow anyone to speak ill of his boss, his friends!" Dobby was very emotional, and he did not allow Xia Solstice to be slandered by anyone.

"You...you mean, you were hired back by Xiazhi?" Hermione began to stutter, "but...but..."

"Hermione, the summer solstice has always called Dobby 'he', and you have always called the house-elves 'it'. In fact, deep down in your heart, you really put these poor little creatures in the same place. ?" Cassandra sighed.

Hermione was speechless.

Cassandra saw Hermione's embarrassment, and she took the initiative to change the subject.

"Xiazhi, where did you find this elf? I haven't seen such...a house elf with ideas. Strictly speaking, his behavior with such ideas will definitely be spurned by other elves."

"Oh... Dobby is an elf who longs for freedom, so tonight I deliberately thought of a way to free it." Xia Zhi said lightly. "It just so happened that our family lacked a housekeeper with good business skills, so I hired him."

"Cassandra, can you help me arrange Dobby to his room? There are so many rooms on the first floor, let him choose by himself."

Cassandra nodded, and let Dobby follow her to pick a room.

"I'm sorry... Xiazhi... I'm sorry, I misunderstood you." Hermione blushed like she was about to bleed, God, I misunderstood him and scolded him... I'm such a stupid girl!

"Hermione, can you talk about it?" Xia Zhi said calmly.

"Oh...of course..." Hermione embarrassedly followed Xiazhi and walked into his study.

Phoenix Yasili was dozing in her den, and Snowball the owl was also hiding in Yasili's den. They were already very familiar with each other.

Xia Solstice asked Hermione to sit down, and then he sat down at his desk, with his hands folded, in the same big boss sitting position as Dumbledore.

"A glass of iced lemonade?"

Hermione nodded, now she really needed a cold drink to lighten her face.

She lowered her fluffy little head, not daring to look into Xiazhi's eyes.

Xia Zhi gently wiped his right hand on the desk, and a glass of iced lemon juice appeared on the desk.

He pushed the iced lemonade in front of Hermione.

"Hermione, I probably understand what you're thinking."

Hermione immediately pricked up her ears, the summer solstice could liberate Dobby and give Dobby a job with pay and vacation, so he must be able to understand his own thoughts.

"I have to say, Hermione, you are indeed a kind girl. Others don't pay attention to the tragic situation of the house-elves."

Hermione smiled, but still didn't dare to look at the Xia solstice. "So, do you agree with me?"

"Of course, there is nothing wrong with your idea, and it is a very worthy of recognition! After all, no free soul should be bound!"

Hermione showed a sweet smile, sure enough, Xia Solstice can understand my thoughts!

"However, Cassandra didn't agree with my idea... I don't think other wizards would agree with my idea." Hermione said a little disappointedly.

She actually understood that it was very difficult to free house-elves, and not many people would agree with her idea.

"Of course, your stance is fundamentally different from theirs. You think at a deeper level than any of them. It's also even greater." Xia Zhi looked at Hermione's dark pupils slightly. "Because many people stand in their own ethnic groups and think about their own interests collectively, there are very few people like you who can jump out of their own ethnic groups and think about problems from the big picture."

Hermione looked at Xia Zhi with some puzzlement, not quite understanding what he meant.

"Because from the perspective of all intelligent creatures, it is very inappropriate and wrong to enslave a race of intelligent life. And most of them think from the perspective of wizards, so they will not feel that enslavement House-elves are such a big deal. Fighting for the rights of house-elves is a thankless thing."

"Yes, because they are all vested interests, so..." Hermione said disappointedly.

"It's all like this in 1.9, Hermione, do you remember why the goblins were in turmoil?"

"Because they're fighting for the right to use the wand."

"So you understand?" Xia Zhi looked at Hermione calmly.

"Understand what?"

"Any oppressed race, including humans. There is only one way to fight for its rights."

"What... what method?"

"Didn't the fairies set an example?"

"You mean war? But...we must have a peaceful solution."

"Hermione, you were born in a Muggle family, you should have some knowledge of Muggle history. Human beings themselves, in the history of human beings, how many times have various interest classes failed to obtain the corresponding rights and interests of their respective classes? Bleeding, can it be done?"

Hermione was at a loss for words.

Chapter XNUMX Summer Solstice: I'm not a lolicon!I don't like any pretty big sister either!

"You think it's hard to fight for the rights of house-elves among wizards now, but if, in the future, there are more house-elves with unique ideas like Dobby, and they start to really serve their own clan. When fighting for rights and interests, the resistance they encounter will be thousands of times greater than the resistance you are encountering now." Xia Zhi continued, "At that time, there will be only one final solution, and that is war. !"

"If you don't show your fangs, it is impossible for others to sit down and discuss your rights with you calmly." Xia Zhi turned his head and looked at the night outside the window.

Whether it is a house-elves or a group of wizards living in the cracks of Muggle society, if they want to get rights, they need to show their fangs.

Why do weak countries have no diplomacy?Because you have no qualifications to negotiate with others, weakness is the original sin.

If the development of the wizarding world continues to be as stagnant as it is now, when Muggles discover the existence of wizards in the future, will the few wizards really be able to withstand the persecution of Muggles?

At that time, powerful wizards may be able to survive, but those weak wizards will definitely suffer.Not all wizards are Grindelwald and Dumbledore.There are also many weak wizards who can't even cast iron armor spells.

"Many people don't want to see the day when the house-elves start a war. So, Hermione, although your idea is good and correct, it will not be accepted by most people." Xia Zhi said. "I can't do anything about this kind of thing, so I can only do my best to help those elves who are truly awakened and want to be free, such as Dobby."

Hermione understood the meaning of the summer solstice. If the house-elves really woke up and wanted to gain rights, there would definitely be a war.

So will she be on the side of the house-elves, or on the side of the wizards?

Or was all she could do was advocate for wizards to be nicer to house-elves?

Seeing that Hermione was lost in thought, Xia Solstice didn't say anything more, smart people are always easy to get into the horns.

There is a big gap between idealism and realism. People all hope that what happens in reality is what idealism imagines.

But reality often follows the flow of realism.

The bustling world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

Most people are reluctant to do things that have no interests. This is the reality.

We all know that treating house-elves this way is wrong, but not many people will fight for their rights, because this matter is of no interest to many people.this is the truth.

After sending the preoccupied Hermione back to the room to rest, Xia Zhi returned to the desk and wrote a letter.He wanted to write a letter to chat with Mr. G about some of the things he had just thought of.

He felt that there were many things that would be interesting only when talking with Mr. G, and only Mr. G could understand some of his ideas best, not even Dumbledore.

Voldemort, the terrorist who was only for himself, let alone.

For example, what he had just written to Mr. G, the idea of ​​developing an armament entirely belonging to wizards, must not be disclosed to Dumbledore in advance.

Xia Zhi watched the paper plane fly away, and suddenly, he heard a movement behind him.

"So, Dobby has chosen his staff dormitory?" Xia Zhi smiled and turned around.

Cassandra pursed her lips. "I've heard Dobby tell you what you did tonight. Did you use the Confusion Charm on Lucius Malfoy?"

"Yes, Dobby needs freedom, and I need Dobby. Very reasonable. Only Lucius Malfoy's injured world is done." Xia Zhi shrugged.

"Such an interesting thing, you should take me with you." Cassandra expressed her dissatisfaction.

"By the way, I overheard what you said to Hermione just now, and I thought you would tell her outright that she was wrong."

"There's nothing wrong with her idea, it's just that her idea is too idealistic. In other words, it's the mercenary world that's wrong, not her."

"Hmph, your evaluation of her is still quite high."

Summer Solstice:  …

"Tsk, sloppy."

……

In the days that followed, the summer solstice devoted himself entirely to the study of the soul.

He also wrote to Dumbledore and Mr. G to ask some questions.

Xiazhi even wrote to Professor McGonagall for advice, asking her about whether the soul could be transformed by Transfiguration.

As a result, Professor McGonagall almost sent him a shouting letter.